I love laughing, but with tickling I have a rather love-hate relationship. Sure, it feels good whenever the tickler stops doing it and you recover fro...m it, a huge goofy smile from endorphins plastered over your mouth, but I’m not so sure about DURING the tickling.I also hate how you can’t seem to control yourself when someone’s tickling you. I was jerking around, limbs flailing every which way, while my attacker laughed and kept me mostly stationary by sitting on my butt.That was when I felt. ”Now that set me back on my heels. Lacy came downstairs fully dressed and crossed the room to stand by me. She hugged herself up against me for protection. “I do not want to go with you,” she told her mother before anything was said. “If you make me go with you I will hate you.” She sounded so grown up about it Gladys only nodded. I believe my wife was relieved she would not be saddled with a daughter. Her friend gave Lacy a hungry look that sent a warning signal to me. Wanda then looked at me. You must live close by?"I asked"Yeah, right there," he pointed to a house."I didn't figure you for a walker in those slippers." I deduced."Not in these shorts either" he replied, running a hand over his shorts.My breath caught in my throat as I witnessed his dick move against thefabric."You might get the police on your ass walking the neighborhood in that." Ismirked.That was the extent of our conversation that first night. I walked on, andhe returned home, dog in tow.I thought about him a lot,. Fools, each and everyone, sold a bill of goods that they havepurchased, hook, line and sinker.While watching and chuckling at an old couple, shuffling along, I did notnotice the Lady stepping out from a doorway before me and I walked intoher, knocking the bundle of files and papers she had in her hands to theground. I stumbled and turned to her, looking into the grey green eyes,and face hidden behind one of those masks with the vents."God, Lady watch where you're walking, why don't you!" I.